In the cold drink hall opposite the People's Square, a woman with a hat leaning against the window adjusted the brim of her hat down to make sure that no one would recognize her, so she looked out of the window with confidence.

Seeing the slender Qianmo walking towards this side, the woman with the hat sat up straight.

This woman is none other than Mu Feifei.

Mu Feifei was only three years old when she eloped with a man, and sixteen years have passed, and the little broken child who was dirty and dirty back then has perfect facial features.

Qianmo's facial features are eight points similar to her mother's, and two more points are domineering that her mother does not have, her eyebrows and eyes have a little coldness, and she is very dazzling when she walks in the crowd.

Mu Feifei noticed that several passers-by had already turned their heads to look at Qianmo, but Qianmo himself didn't have time to pay attention to the eyes of these passers-by, and strode towards this side.

This kid... Mu Feifei squinted, she felt that Qianmo seemed to be different.

Yes, the pace is different.

Qianmo's pace was faster and more stable than that of the two months, as if there was something different, and Mu Feifei couldn't say what it was.

The last time I saw this child was two months ago, when Qianmo walked a little slowly, and with a little hesitation, the girl in the rebellious period thought she had the ability to fight against the world, full of thorns but full of innocence, in the eyes of Mu Feifei's professional fortune teller, Qianmo was a lamb to be slaughtered.

There is another very important reason why Mu Feifei doesn't like Qianmo, Qianmo's personality is too much like her father, her thorny personality is too strong and she doesn't speak well.

At the beginning, she just couldn't stand Father Chen's roar and left with another man, who knew that Chen Baichuan was so good now...

Qianmo had already pushed the door in, and Mu Feifei immediately retracted her eyes, changed into a motherly look, and waved at Qianmo.

"Momo!"

Qianmo walked over, Mu Feifei stood up and wanted to shake Qianmo's hand, but found that Qianmo had one hand in his pocket, so he could only withdraw his hand and sit down again.

"Something?" Qianmo asked.

For Mu Feifei, the last time she and Qianmo met was only two months ago, but for Qianmo, there was a lifetime and a life in between.

Mu Feifei approached herself, claiming to compensate her in the image of a loving mother, and after winning Qianmo's trust, she instigated Qianmo to work against Chen Baichuan, and finally used Qianmo's trust in her to lose Qianmo's company, and Qianmo had to go to prison if she couldn't get the money.

Chen Baichuan couldn't see his daughter in prison, so he invested all the money of his company to save Qianmo, but was exploited by Lin Xiang, a scumbag who had been waiting for an opportunity to lurk.

Chen Baichuan was worried that her daughter was robbed of the company by Lin Xiang again, and fell ill directly, Qianmo's money was taken away by Mu Feifei, she could only raise money everywhere, and finally watched her father die in the hospital.

In his previous life, Qianmo cut off one of Lin Xiang's scumbags' arms, but compared to Mu Feifei, a physiological mother, Lin Xiang could only rank second among the enemies.

"Why are you looking at your mother like that... Mom ordered you a cup of your favorite hot chocolate. ”

Mu Feifei pushed the cup in front of her, and took the opportunity to observe Qianmo, she is a fortune teller in her own job, and she deals with people all year round, who is what kind of personality and who is thinking what, you can know it at a glance.

In the past, it was always clear to see Qianmo, but now Mu Feifei is a little panicked.

Qianmo's face was unexpectedly unwavering, and she couldn't see any emotion, this child had just experienced a marriage change, so he shouldn't have this reaction...

"Ice water, thank you." Qianmo pushed the hot chocolate away and ordered a new one with the waiter.

"Isn't that your favorite drink?"

Qianmo glanced at it disinterestedly, "It used to be, but now it's changed." ”

She likes sweets, pastries and high-calorie meats, and she has a special physique and is not fat no matter how she eats.

Hot chocolate was her favorite before, but since she met the Muscle General, the taste has improved.

The man didn't know where he had learned his cooking skills, he was proficient in making Chinese and Western food, and he could also mix drinks and even make coffee.

The hot chocolate he made is by no means comparable to the inferior brew in front of him, not only mellow but also a delicate latte art on it, just a hot chocolate drink, can make more than 20 kinds of tricks, warm the stomach and heart, more than 30 days a month never repeated.

After eating a big meal and seeing the world, and then looking at these inferior things, I would rather drink ice water.

Qianmo's changes made Mu Feifei a little clueless, she originally wanted to use fortune-telling as a breakthrough to coax Qianmo and Lin Xiang to continue to marry, which was the first step in Mu Feifei's plan.

"Say, find me something, I'm busy." Qianmo looked at the table below, which means being in a hurry.

Mu Feifei took out a pair of turtle shells and a few bronze coins from his bag.

"I divined yesterday, and I calculated that you had a marriage disaster recently, and my mother was very worried that you would come and take a look."

Qianmo squinted, turtle shell divination, this is Mu Feifei's guy eating.

Mu Feifei is the legendary goddess, when she suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, she used this set, and she was divination and knew love, and said a lot of Qianmo's current situation, so Qianmo believed her.

The magic of fortune-telling lies in being able to say something right every time, and the more you think about it, the more it is like that, so Qianmo still believed in her for a while, and finally lost all the money that this woman calculated.

Mu Feifei was holding the turtle shell, ready to start at any moment, but Qianmo raised her hand and stopped her.

"Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" Mu Feifei's opening remarks were interrupted several times, and although he still looked smiling, Qianmo noticed that when Mu Feifei smiled, there were no crow's feet at the corners of his eyes.

She was smirking in order to curry favor with herself.

Qianmo concluded that if she followed Mu Feifei's rhythm and let Mu Feifei divinate herself first, then she would lose the opportunity to be led by the nose.

Qianmo studied under Chen Meng, a domestic No.1 criminal psychologist, and all her skills were learned from her master, and she was not in vain after so many years of training, and she couldn't smash her teacher's signboard, so she decided to start first and not give Mu Feifei a chance.

"I've also learned a little bit of divination recently, so why don't I give you a hexagram first."

Qianmo said, taking out a small box from the bag, and the plastic packaging on it was not opened.

This is the tarot card she bought from the stationery store on the side of the road on the way here.

At first glance, it is a pirated copy that is printed very poorly and sold to junior high school students to fool people.

"You...?" Mu Feifei didn't know what she meant.

"Yes, me. Do you want me to give you a hexagram and see if I have inherited your talent for divination? ”

Qianmo looked into her eyes and gave Mu Feifei a smile that couldn't be smiled. If fate had a choice, she really didn't want the slightest bit of genes in this femme fatale.

There are many layers of intentions for a fake smile, for example, Mu Feifei smirked at Qianmo, the intention was to calculate her and lay out what she was going to say later, while Qianmo smirked at her with only one intention.

Cover up her next counter-kill.